a girl called Jenny and her fav rapper are dating, sounds like a dream come true right? but things aren't always what they seem
warning! if you're sensitive with shit like selfharm, abuse, rape etc, don't read
I woke up in bed alone, I grab my phone from my bed side table and check IG since I haven't been on there for a while
The first thing I see when it loads is X
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989,768 likes @XXXtentacion : I love you guys 🖤
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man I miss him, I like the picture before getting off of IG and putting my phone back on the bedside table, I stretch before getting out of bed and going into the bathroom to brash my teeth and shower
20 minutes later
I walk downstairs, into the kitchen, I open the fridge and grab some orange juice, I grab a glass from the cupboard, pouring myself some juice
I then hear the door open and slam shut, I turn around to see Danny covered in blood, I gasp putting my glass down and rushing over to him
"what happened?" I ask in a panic
He stares at me before he shakes his head and pushes past me and walking into the kitchen and washing the blood off his hands before getting out the first aid kit from the cupboard under the sink
I follow him into the kitchen, standing behind him
"Danny what happened?" I ask softly
"i got into a fight" he mumbles
I walk over and stand next to him, he's now dabbing his cut lip with a cotton wool ball
"what- with who?" I ask, a frown staying on my face
"crips" (lmao I put crisps at first) he mumbles, looking at me through the corner of his eye
I frown, he puts the cotton wool ball down and turns to me
"you still love me after I got beat up?" he frowns
"of course!" I say, frowning, confused as to why he would ask me that
"then why the fuck you staring at me like that?" he turns away and picks back up the cotton wool ball and places it on his cheek bone
"i just.. Wasn't sure you were in a gang, I thought it was just for your music videos" I say
He chuckles "nah"
He walks over to the trashcan and throws the cotton in
He takes his while shirt that is now red from blood and throws it into the trashcan
He turns around and walks over to me, he kisses my forehead before walking upstairs
Okay..
I walk into the living room and turn on the TV, I sit down and flip through the channels, I see that iCarly is on, so of course I click on it and watch it, you're never too old to watch iCarly
